Anger is anger, Chu Feng's mind is still very clear.

He looked at it and thought that only the bulb-like eyes of the iron man were the most fragile, and there was no metal covering, so he chose to move with his left eye.

With a loud bang, the tip of the sword drove straight forward and successfully reached the man's left eye. With a sword in hand, Chu Feng didn't feel joyful, but felt flustered.

This sword was not stabbed solidly, obviously it had already hit the left eye, but Chu Feng could feel a soft energy coming from the sword body, as if stepping on a trampoline.

He knew something was wrong, and immediately pulled out and retreated. Although the man was clumsy, his reaction was not slow, and he raised his right leg and kicked Chu Feng suddenly.

Chu Feng saw that his leg was menacing, and he knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he raised his arm to block it, hoping to receive the least damage.

There were two muffled sounds, Chu Feng was first kicked by the soles of the man's feet, and then his back hit the hard iron door, and before his body hit the ground, blood gushed in his mouth like a spring.

This kick just now made Chu Feng equivalent to being sandwiched by two strong forces, and he almost broke his spine, and he knew that he was suffering.

Chu Feng fell to the ground, but the man didn't intend to let him go, and smashed at him with his fist with the sound of whirring wind.

At the moment of life and death, Chu Feng reacted quickly, supported the ground with one palm, and pushed his body to the side with his strength, and the man's fist slammed into the ground, and the dust immediately flew up.

Chu Feng struggled to get up from the ground, and when he saw the heavy iron door, several small holes were pierced by the punch just now, and it was smashed into a dent of three or five centimeters, and a small pit was also blasted out of the ground by a violent fist, and his heart suddenly jumped.

He secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, there are no thorns under the soles of my feet, if he is beaten with his fists, where will I still be alive?" ”

The man didn't say a word, and ran over again.

Chu Feng saw that this man's left eye only had a faint crack, and there was no obvious scar, so he knew that he could not attack his eyes again. Then the sword flashed, and while circling around the fighting room, he tried its other positions, and never shook the man. Although the man's style of play was upright, without any twists and turns, he won because of his high attack, strong defense, and not slow speed, forcing Chu Feng to fall into danger, and he was almost hit by a solid hit several times.

Originally, Chu Feng had always been at a disadvantage, but after five minutes of fighting, Chu Feng found that the man's footwork seemed to be quite regular, not chaotic and without a trace.

He carefully observed the man's steps, and studied the method of cracking in his mind, and by the twentieth minute, he had become familiar with the man's footwork, and he also had some experience on how to crack it.

Chu Feng became smoother and smoother, and after another half an hour, he completely cracked the man's footwork, and comprehended a new set of footwork from it, which happened to be able to restrain him every step of the way.

The man's fist smashed towards Chu Feng with a snort, only to see that Chu Feng no longer dodged this time, but stepped forward to the past, bringing a gust of wind, easily dodging the man's fist, and going around behind him.

Chu Feng clearly saw that behind the man, there were three big red dots on the backbone, and he was overjoyed, and said in his heart: "I see, its weakness turned out to be here, I could only entangle it head-on just now, but I didn't find it." ”

Then the sword stabbed at the top of the origin, and when the tip of the sword stabbed, the red dot quickly disappeared.

The man turned around and beckoned to Chu Feng with a "sweeping leg".

Chu Feng's figure flickered, dodged it, and flashed to the back of the man again, he didn't attack with a sword this time, but picked up a small pebble, bent his fingers and catapulted it onto the second red dot, thinking: "Just see what effect it will have if you don't attack with the long sword you gave me." ”

Chu Feng thought that he would win, and his curiosity rose, and he wanted to study this man well, but his move brought him a lot of trouble.

When the crisp sound passed, the man let out an inexplicable roar, the voice sounded like a wolf and a tiger, a hundred times stronger than the fierce beasts in the mountains, Chu Feng was stunned when he heard the sound, and his feet were as if they were nailed to the ground.

The man's speed was much faster than just now, and it turned around, and a fist bigger than a boulder slammed towards Chu Feng.

Fortunately, Chu Feng had already memorized its path and avoided it at the last moment.

Regardless of the speed and strength, the man was a cut stronger than just now, Chu Feng was high and low, always avoiding the danger, and couldn't help but secretly complain: "If I had known, there would have been so many things, but fortunately I already knew the number of its paths, otherwise I would have beaten it into a pulp." ”

After being kicked by a kick, Chu Feng was already suffering a lot of internal injuries, but at this moment it suddenly strengthened, the enemy was strong and I was weak, and one was the other.

Chu Feng didn't dare to linger any longer, saw a flaw, hurriedly walked around behind the man, waved his sword and connected the two red dots behind him, and after the red dots faded, the iron man stopped moving.

Chu Feng panted and thought: "Know yourself and know your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles", this guy is tireless, if I don't master its path, I'm afraid I will be consumed by it sooner or later." ”

Chu Feng walked to the front and took a look, the man's eyes were dim, like a robot with a power outage, and then he sat on the ground with confidence.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the gear running sounded in the bucket, and the four iron doors that had long been closed slowly opened together.

Chu Feng circled around the four doors, thinking: "When I came, there were obviously lights, but now all the doors have become pitch black, I think the things behind these four doors have changed, I can't go back the same way, I can only choose one way to move forward." ”

"Perhaps three of these four doors are dead, waiting for me to die; It's also possible that all four of these doors are alive, but the traps are different. ”

Chu Feng thought about it and decided not to turn back, Xiao Bing didn't look back, and walked straight behind the door that the man walked out.

As soon as he stepped inside, the iron door behind him slowly closed, and the oil lamp was lit up in an instant, and there was a winding corridor in front of him.

He walked up and down the corridor, left, right, and right for half an hour before he found a fighting room, and thought, "It seems that this is the next level, and I don't know what is waiting for me." ”

He was on guard, quietly holding the sword in his hand, and cautiously walked into the room, which was empty, and as soon as he reached the center, he heard the iron door lower from behind, blocking the retreat again.

Since entering the dark passage, Chu Feng has long found that he has advanced and retreated, no matter where he goes, there will be objects such as iron gates and chain bridges that will destroy the retreat, so he has not paid much attention to it for a long time, but it is very different at this time.

You must know that this room is empty, the walls and the top and bottom are all made of metal materials, like a prison that traps a martial arts master.

Chu Fengdeng's face changed greatly: "There is no door or hole here, how can you leave?" And how will you test me? Could it be that I chose the wrong door and came to a dead end, and this mechanism is trying to trap me inside? ”

In a hurry, Chu Feng suddenly realized that there were water stains under his feet.

Looking around, I found that there were four small gaps in the corners of the underground wall.

The four walls were all made of black metal, and even though they were illuminated by four oil lamps, the room was dim and unfounded. The water stains seeped in through those four cracks, and the liquid level continued to rise.

Chu Feng pondered: "It's not good, it seems that it is really a dead end, and the organ wants to drown me!" ”

Thinking of this, Chu Feng swung his sword and slashed at the wall beside him, wanting to forcibly kill a way out.

But this steel wall is really hard, sparks are shining, and the blade of the sword has been smoothed out, but it has not left even a small hole, only a slight imprint, which is difficult to find without looking carefully.

Chu Feng panicked and thought to himself, "Is this worth it?" Am I not here today? ”

This room was smaller than any of the previous rooms, less than fifty square meters, and the water surface was no longer up to Chu Feng's knees.

He was even more anxious, thinking that the iron gate was thinner than the wall, so he attacked the iron gate that came in.

Dozens of swords were slashed with crackling, and the iron gate only left a few small marks, and there were probably hundreds of years left before the collapse.

Time waits for no one, the water surface has not reached Chu Feng's neck, and due to the resistance of the liquid, Chu Feng's sword moves are not as heavy as just now, and the hope of escaping is even slimmer.

What's worse was that Chu Feng found that the ceiling had begun to slowly fall, which made him suddenly think of the abandoned sports car that had been crushed into persimmons.

Chu Feng was anxious now: "Damn, what's going on in this ghost place?" Within three minutes, I would have crushed this into a persimmon even if I didn't drown in the water. ”

By this time the ceiling had been lowered to the top of his head, and he had his head up to the sky, and his feet were on the ground, but he could not stop the ceiling in the slightest.

Chu Feng couldn't help but think: "It's over, my life is over, I already knew that I wouldn't come to this ghost place, so I should choose another entrance." Looking at the results, I have already gone through several life and death disasters before, but to die here because I chose the wrong door, it is no different from being thrown to death in a deep well. ”

Thinking of this, Chu Feng was so sad and angry that he gave up resisting and slammed his fist into the past, wanting to take advantage of this terrible ceiling to vent his anger.